Chapter 3 — My sister-in-law kicked me out of the house, and as soon as I turned my back, I confiscated the villa worth more than tens of millions of yuan!

“Are you sure you want to make a big deal out of this?”

"What if it's big? There's a thief in my cousin's house, so why can't I tell him?"

I opened my phone and called the police directly.

"Hello, I'm at Van Cu Hotel on Nam Kieu Street. Someone accused me of stealing and secretly filming and then spreading the video. That's right, I asked the police to come to the scene to handle it."

To Thien's voice immediately became a little quieter.

“Did you really call the police?”

“Don't you want to report too?”

She gritted her teeth.

"Okay, you just wait. I'll call my cousin here."

I calmly watched her dial the number. The corners of the lips slightly raised. If Lam Man is determined to dig her own grave... Then I will stand here, waiting for her to jump in. The receptionist stood next to me and said in a low voice:

“I can extract the surveillance camera in the lobby for you, proving that you just arrived here.”

I nodded. To Thien heard this and immediately shouted:

"You guys colluded, right? She stole things at home, not at a hotel. What use are your cameras?"

I calmly replied:

“It works.”

“At least it proves that you are slandering others.”

To Thien was immediately stunned. She looked down at her phone and frantically turned off the live broadcast. I pulled the suitcase back.

“Before the police come, you can't go anywhere.”

To Thien tried to leave, but the security guard blocked her right in front of the door. She turned and screamed at me:

"Co Hieu Duong, why are you pretending to be strong? You're just an old aunt who was kicked out of the house by her own brother!"

The hall immediately became quieter. I looked at her.

“I was really kicked out of the house.”

“But that is no reason for you to arbitrarily trample on me.”

When the police arrived, Lam Man and Co Minh Vien had just arrived. Lam Man temporarily put on her coat over her nightgown, her eyes were painted a pitiful red. As soon as she entered the door, she hid behind Co Minh Vien.

"Comrade police, I don't want to slander her. It's just that the bracelet is a relic my mother left me. I was so impatient that I..."

I interrupted her.

“You said in the family group that I took it.”

“I just said I hope you return it.”

“You even let your cousin livestream calling me a thief.”

Lam Man immediately looked at To Thien. To Thien quickly waved her hand.

“I'm just worried about my cousin.”

A policeman looked at her.

“Have you posted the secretly filmed video online?”

To Thien immediately cringed.

“Just posted it for a while... not many people saw it.”

“Deleted but still has data recorded.”

To Thien immediately did not dare to speak anymore. Co Minh Vien walked next to me.

“Sister, we are all one family, can we not make things so unsightly?”

I looked at him.

“When she said I stole, why didn't you mention the words family?”

Co Minh Vien was speechless. It took a long time to not be able to say a word. Lam Man's cries grew louder and louder.

"I've lost my circle, so why can't I still ask?"

“Ask.”

I pushed the suitcase in front of the police.

“Check it out now.”

The policeman looked at me.

“Are you sure?”

“I'm sure.”

Co Minh Vien immediately panicked.

“Sister, there's no need.”

I unlocked the suitcase. Old photo album. One by one, each item was taken out and placed in front of everyone. There were more and more people watching. Language Lam Man's crying also gradually decreased. The second suitcase was opened. At the top is the receipt for the massage machine I bought for my parents. Below are some winter clothes. There was no gold bracelet. The policeman turned to look at Lam Man.

“Are you sure the bracelet is lost at home?”

Lam Man tightened her grip on Co Minh Vien's sleeve.

“I'm sure.”

I took out my phone.

“Then go home and watch the cameras.”

Lam Man's face immediately changed.

“Why are there cameras in the house?”

“The living room doesn't exist.”

“But there is in front of the kitchen door.”

Co Minh Vien suddenly raised his head and looked at me.

“Sister, when did you install it?”

“Last month, my mother had low blood sugar and fainted in the kitchen.”

"I was afraid something would happen to her again, so I installed a small camera pointing towards the gas stove."

Lam Man immediately responded:

“Are you monitoring us?”

“The camera only films the gas stove area and the kitchen door.”

“Want to see?”

The policeman spoke up:

“If it involves lost property, it can be checked.”

Lam Man immediately changed his tone.

"Forget it. Maybe I remembered wrongly."

To Thien was impatient.

“Sister, you said earlier that you saw it this afternoon.”

“Shut up!”

Lam Man shouted at her. Then turned to the police.

"I'll go back and look again. I'm bothering you guys."

I laughed.

“You said lost, lost.”

“Now are you saying that a misunderstanding is a misunderstanding?”

Co Minh Vien lowered his voice and pleaded:

“Sister, Man Man is not in a good mood today.”

“Am I in a good mood?”

“Don't hold on to this anymore.”

I just packed my clothes and said:

“When she slandered me, you told me to prove my innocence.”

"Now she's starting to feel guilty, and you told me not to pursue her."

“Co Minh Vien.”

“Your fairness only works with your wife.”

The receptionist now gave the police a piece of paper.

“This is a screenshot of the livestream just now.”

“There is the word ‘thief’ in there.”

To Thien's face immediately turned pale.

“But I deleted it…”

The police officer coldly replied:

“Deleted does not mean it never happened.”

Lam Man quickly rushed to pull To Thien.

“Castration has nothing to do with this.”

“She's just a child.”

To Thien is twenty-four years old. Only five years younger than me. I looked at Lam Man.

“She is a child.”

“So what are you?”

Lam Man gritted her teeth.

“Sister, do you have to force me to the end?”

I looked straight into her eyes.

“You have a good life.”

“You can cry, you can scold, you can slander others.”

“The one who was forced to the limit was me.”